MTL - Seventy Couple’s Daily Routine-Chapter 43 Durian crit

Yang Yi finally left with a white face, but Lin Wei just finished her class in the afternoon when she came over again and asked with red eyes, "Can we talk again, Weiwei?"

Lin Wei paused when she heard the words, turned her head and asked Chen Bamei who was waiting for the children to finish class: "Can you help take them out to play?"

Chen Bamei knew that they had something to talk about, so she got up and said, "Then I'll take them out." She greeted the three children to go out.

Rui Rui and Little Stone got up as soon as Chen Bamei shouted, but there was a little gossip. Seeing Yang Yihong's eyes, they wanted to stay and listen to what was going on.

But his little Jiujiu didn't escape Lin Wei's eyes. She reached out and gave her son a chestnut and asked, "I don't want to go out to play, I want to stay at home?"

Today's Mingming loves studying very much. He said embarrassingly, "I haven't finished writing yet."

My son rarely loves to study, how could Lin Wei dampen his enthusiasm and said with a smile, "Since you want to write so much, then stay." He raised his head and asked Yang Yi, "Let's go out for a walk?"

Yang Yi didn't care where to talk, just hoped to have a quiet environment, so she nodded and said, "It's fine."

After obtaining Yang Yi's consent, Lin Wei smiled at the dumbfounded Mingming: "Mom and Aunt Yang are going out to transfer, you have to write well at home, I will check when I come back, you know?"

The small abacus failed and Mingming swallowed and said, "Mom, I suddenly want to go out to play again, can I write later?"

"Of course—" Lin Wei deliberately dragged her voice, and when her eyes lit up, she said coldly, "No! There are half words left. Before I come back, I must ensure that I finish writing them correctly, otherwise, there will be one less word. If you make a mistake, you will hit a board, you know?"

After the two classes in the afternoon were gradually fixed, Zong Shao took the time to make a small blackboard and returned with a box of chalk. Seeing this, Lin Wei asked him to fill the scene with the ruler by the way.

Although the ruler was used by Lin Wei to point to the blackboard after it was completed, it was never used officially, but it was still very useful to deter little kids.

Just like now, I wanted to talk back, but when I saw the ruler that my mother took out, I was cowardly, and said aggrievedly: "I know!"

After making arrangements, Lin Wei went out with Yang Yi.

Because what they were going to say was difficult for people to hear, the two did not walk into the family area after they went out, but walked across the beach and along the coastline.

No one spoke for the first few minutes. Lin Wei was waiting, while Yang Yi hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

After hesitating to the end, tears came out before voices.

Hearing Yang Yi's cry, Lin Wei stopped, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to her: "Here."

Yang Yi took the handkerchief, wiped away her tears, sniffed and said, "Weiwei, give me an idea, I really don't know what to do now."

"You are so clueless, how can I give you an idea?" Lin Wei didn't refuse, but she didn't take it all in and asked, "First tell me what happened during the long day you went back."

"I went back from your house, and as soon as I got home, my mother-in-law started scolding me again. I was angry, so I went back to the room by myself. She went upstairs to pat my door and said something ugly, but I didn't care. When she got tired of scolding , go down, my uncle... just Qi Tao and his brother, come and knock on the door, saying that he heard what my mother-in-law said, apologize to me, and let me not mind. "

Yang Yi lowered her head, looked at the sandy shoes and said, "I thought of what you said to me, so I told him that I don't need him to apologize, I just hope he can help me with my mother-in-law when she talks about me. words."

"and then?"

"His rhetoric hasn't changed. He's used to his mother being the master of the house, so his words may not be useful." Yang Yi's voice choked, "Did you know Weiwei? At that moment, my back was sweating. Six years, since I married When I go to their house, when I come to join the army, he eats, lives, travels, studies, goes to school, and finds a job and marrying a wife, all of which are handled by me. Usually, he always says that I am good to him and that he will repay me in the future. , is that what he did to me?"

"When you married into the Qi family, he must have been quite old, right?"

Yang Yi nodded: "At that time he was fourteen years old."

"That's it. Although the elder sister-in-law is like a mother, his mother was still alive when you married, and you are already a half-old child. He can remember what you did, not sure."

Lin Wei changed her voice and comforted: "But you have a husband and children, and you don't need him to remember you. Anyway, it's just a brother-in-law, and it's chilling. When you are an ordinary relative, you don't even care about it, not all. yourself?"

"You're right, I have a husband and children, it doesn't matter whether he remembers my kindness or not." After Yang Yi finished speaking, she couldn't help biting her lips, "But tell me, does he know Qi Tao? this matter?"

"It's not difficult to find out if he knows about this, but what's more difficult is what do you do after you figure it out?"

"You mean?"

"If he doesn't know, of course everything is fine, just let him find a way to send your mother-in-law and brother-in-law back to their hometown, out of sight and out of mind. But if he knows, but pretends not to know, you need to think about it carefully, and you will be better off in the future. Do you want to live with this person?"

Yang Yi asked, "But if I don't live with him, who else can I live with?"

"You just married him, you didn't sell it to him. If you can live, you can live, if you can't, you can leave. The law allows divorce. As for who to live with in the future, it depends on your own thoughts. Even if you don't want to go, It’s okay to live on your own, and no one stipulates that a woman must find a man to partner with.”

As soon as Lin Wei finished speaking, Yang Yi shook her head and said, "Divorce? Can't it be done..."

In this day and age, in the minds of most people, getting married is a lifetime, and there is no divorce in their minds at all.

Even Lin Wei herself was shocked when she heard that someone's parents were divorced for the first time, but the young man was so pitiful at the time, she tried her best to restrain her surprise and racked her brains to comfort him.

But Lin Wei was indeed shocked at that time, so even though many years had passed and she couldn't remember what the young man looked like, she still clearly remembered what he said and how she felt at the time.

In fact, Lin Wei completely digested this matter. After the big movement became more and more intense, many couples divorced actively or passively to draw a line because of different positions. She knew that marriage is really not indestructible.

But Lin Wei said so, just wanted to provide Yang Yi with a way, and didn't mean to ask her to divorce. Therefore, seeing that she couldn't accept this matter, Lin Wei didn't go on talking, only said: "If you still want to live with him, then I advise you not to continue to investigate this matter, it is unnecessary."

Although she didn't go into it, Yang Yi would inevitably have a thorn in her heart, but if she found out that a Zhongshan wolf was sleeping beside her, the love between husband and wife in the past was just a dream, and the thorn would not be pulled out, but would become thicker and more Tie people, if Yang Yi wants to live with him, life will be even more tormented.

It's better to leave it like this, although the days are muddled, but at least it can be vague.

Yang Yi understood what Lin Wei meant, her shoulders drooped a little bit, and in the end she didn't decide whether to continue to study or give up completely, she just murmured, "I'll think about it again, think about it again."

After speaking, she tried her best to cheer herself up, and gave Lin Wei an ugly smile: "I've troubled you today, and I've troubled you for a day because of my affairs."

Lin Wei shook her head and said, "We are friends, so don't talk about that."

…

After returning home, Lin Wei checked Mingming's homework first. There was no shortage of words, and no mistakes were made, but the fonts were crooked, big and small, and they didn't pay attention.

Seeing her mother's expression, she was obviously very nervous, she stretched her neck to look at her writing pad, but she was stopped by her eyes as soon as she made a move. Mingming didn't dare to move any more, he pursed his lips and sat back slowly.

Lin Wei put the notebook in front of Mingming, then picked up Rarity's notebook from the old shígG Dujia on the stool next to it, opened it and put it in front of him: "You can see for yourself."

Mingming sighed, took a look at his writing pad, then looked at his brother's, then looked back, and then looked back when he was done. Repeating this, after reading both sides, he looked up and said, "I wrote it right."

Lin Wei: "I'll show you the font."

Mingming snorted again, lowered his head and continued to watch.

"Did you see anything?" Lin Wei asked.

Mingming said honestly: "My brother's words are better than mine."

"and then?"

"Then...then..." Mingming scratched his head, unable to think of it.

Lin Wei was helpless and asked, "You didn't want to learn from Rarity and practice your handwriting?"

Mingming pointed to the writing pad, and said confidently, "I practiced, I wrote so much." After speaking, the momentum came down, and he continued to scratch his head and said, "I've practiced and it's still the same, what can I do."

Lin Wei: "...Well, if you can write words like Rarity in the future, you can write half the words less, but if the words you write are still like this, how much is the number? How about it?"

Mingming's eyes lit up: "Really?"

She obviously thinks that he earned half of the homework, but in fact it is not. She now assigns half-faced words every day, plus ten math addition and subtraction problems, at his speed, deducting the time for playing, and the time for real homework is 20 minutes. Not necessarily.

Conversely, if you write well, the speed will slow down accordingly. Although the workload is less, the time spent in the end will not necessarily be shortened by much. Even in the process of writing, he may have to pay more attention and spend more time.

Of course, if he can increase the speed on the basis of ensuring the quality, Lin Wei is also very happy.

So Lin Wei smiled and nodded: "Of course it's true."

"I will write well in the future!" Mingming happily raised his hands and assured, and after a while he asked tentatively, "Then Mom, can I go out to play now?"

Lin Wei put away their notebooks, tilted her head and said, "Go."

…

After dinner, Zong Shao made a pot of tea, while Lin Wei cut a plate of mangoes and a plate of dragon fruit. The couple sat together, watching the sky, the sea and the sunset.

This was Lin Wei's favorite thing to do after she went to the island with the army.

You don't need to think or talk too much, just look at the sea, listen to the cicadas, and feel the evening breeze, which is very pleasant.

At the beginning, Zong Shao could not adapt to this comfort very well. In the past few years, he was used to being tense, and even if he relaxed in front of Lin Wei and the children, the relaxation was limited.

Therefore, when he sits with Lin Wei and watches the sea, he always sits upright, at most, he will unbutton his discipline to let his breath out.

It's just that Lin Wei's original intention of sitting was to relax. If it wasn't for the backrest of the stool, she would have wanted to sit paralyzed. But even if the conditions do not allow her, she can sit in whatever way she wants, and how to sit comfortably.

But when Zong Shao came, Banban was sitting right next to her. With him for comparison, she had to sit up straight if she didn't want to. After all, she also had the burden of idols.

So Lin Wei disliked Zong Shao at that time, just thinking that their husband and wife had just reunited, and they were not so familiar yet, so they had to pretend.

But after getting acquainted with it, Lin Wei didn't have so many scruples. No matter how upright he was, she still went into the room and took out the single sofa to sit slumped. I even moved the sofa far away so that if we didn't sit together, the comparison would be less tragic.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. When Lin Wei's nature was exposed, Zong Shao also began to follow suit.

However, he still had a burden on him. He didn't collapse like Lin Wei did. He only relaxed his shoulders, leaned against the wall, and sat with his long legs stretched out.

So when Zhao Li came to the door with new gossip and durian, and wanted to share it with Lin Wei, she saw the leisurely appearance of their husband and wife eating fruit and chatting. She was very envious and decided to join in.

Zong Shao, whose time was broken and was severely attacked by durian: "..."

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